Started in the middle and I swept to the corners By the time I got home, the house was filled with foreigners I’m just a nomad, Roaming cell phone ad Does the homeless guys ghost gotta sit and beg for mourners

Tell me a tale of untangled motion I’m losing your love, in untamed devotion Call me a child, but I need the notion Even the lost creek will reach

I guess I grew weary of watching my backwoods Turned around, sat down, wondered if I could Be riding the streamline, into the mainline Tell me, how does the tuna wind up in the canned goods… ?

Tell me a tale of untangled motion I’m losing your love, in untamed devotion Call me a child, but I need the notion Even the lost creek will reach

If your mind is limber, then I think you will see If you’re mining for lumber, then it’s coal you seek Way back there, at the roots of my hair There wasn’t a diamond, just a living tree

Tell me a tale of untangled motion I’m losing your love, in untamed devotion Call me a child, but I need the notion Even the lost creek will reach

Think back to the days that were brooding and mean Bottled thoughts are best when they’re smashed to smithereens On the bow of the launch of this, ship called consciousness When a thought’s caught in motion, they call it a stream

Tell me a tale of untangled motion I’m losing your love, in untamed devotion Call me a child, but I need the notion Even the lost creek will reach

The ocean… The ocean… The ocean… The ocean… The ocean… The ocean… The ocean… The ocean…